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Helan Yiyi smiled proudly, "Dad, people are smart!" Do you think, since even the president is afraid of him, then if I marry him, can't I do whatever I want? When the time comes, if I don't like anyone, I can treat her as hard as I want! Hum! ”

Helan Feng almost couldn't help squirting out a mouthful of old blood......

Dare to love what he said with good intentions before, it's better not to say it......

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After that, the dinner party was always singing and dancing, lively and harmonious, until the end......

Back at Creek Garden, it was late at night.

Feng Jiu stood in the cloakroom of his room, did not change his clothes immediately, but slowly turned around in front of the oval floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The woman in the mirror is glamorous and enchanting, and she is incomprehensible.

Feng Jiu laughed silently, who would have thought that she was the stupid girl of the Bao family who drowned three years ago?

Immediately afterward, she frowned.

She remembered the familiar tattoo on Helan Yiyi's left wrist.

It's just that based on this tattoo alone, she can't be 100% sure that Helan Yiyi is the murderer who killed Bao Xinrou.

She must find a way to find more conclusive evidence......

After washing up in his bedroom, Feng Jiu changed into the white Chinese clothes and pants he wore when he slept, and walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hair.

Hanging the towel around her neck, she walked to the window, took a deep breath of the cool mountain breeze at night, and her heart suddenly became empty and quiet.

The air here is so good.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, her hands slowly folded in the dantian, facing the quiet night outside the window, and concentrated on making Tuna.

I don't know how long it took, but her phone rang suddenly.

This was the first time she heard her phone ring after Long Yutian replaced her original mobile phone card.

You don't have to think about it to know, it must be Long Yutian, because this number is only known to him.

When the mobile phone rang for the third time, Feng Jiu slowly opened his eyes, walked slowly to the head of the bed, picked up the mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

His voice immediately came with some displeasure, "Why did it take so long to answer?" ”

Feng Jiu didn't answer and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Come here." He commanded plainly.

Feng Jiu was silent for a moment, "Sir, I've already fallen asleep, let's talk about it tomorrow if I have something......"

"Less verbose! Come right here! After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Feng Jiu couldn't help but look at the mobile phone that had been hung up, and scolded "tyrant" in a low voice.

Dropping the phone, Feng Jiu rubbed in the room for a while, and finally left his room and walked towards Long Yutian's room.

The door to his room was hidden.

Feng Jiu pushed open the door, only to see a dark light outside, and a hazy light and shadow came out of the bedroom.

Feng Jiu had just taken two steps into the door when he heard his voice coming from the bedroom commandingly, "Close the door." ”

Feng Jiu had no choice but to walk back and open the door of her room on purpose, closing it little by little.

"Don't be sluggish, come here."

Feng Jiu held the door with his hand and couldn't help but look up at the roof, could this guy have installed a camera in the house?

He knew what she was doing......

Feng Jiu closed the door and turned around and walked to the bedroom door.

The bedroom door was open.

In the bedroom, Long Yutian was wearing only a snow-white bathrobe, sitting lazily at the head of the bed, holding his tablet telegram in his hand, his slender fingers sliding on the screen from time to time, and his eyes did not look at her.

"Sir, what's the matter at such a late hour?" Feng Jiu said expressionlessly.

Long Yutian still didn't raise his head, but said lightly: "What do you say?" Don't forget, you're my bodyguard. ”